The first thought is always, I hate snow. Why do we have to go through this?
And then as the day goes by you give in to the inner urge to see young ones of the town sledding in Prospect Park and enjoying the freedom of a day when schools are closed.
Taking in hand the phone that serves as music player, date keeper and picture taker on snowy days, you record the joy that slides down hills.
And you realize that you don't have to be chronologically young to partake of these gravity daring and defying pleasures on display.
Just young at heart; and from Brooklyn.
Herewith a slide show from Yours Truly.






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